42 Filthy Fucking Stories

by Lexi Maxxwell

  Natalie wondered whether she should intrude on the residents, and maybe peek over the fence to grab their attention. She wouldn’t like it if someone invaded her privacy like that, but she figured she’d be willing to listen for charity, and after all, how many people had crossed boundaries on her behalf?

  Maybe she’d get lucky. She wasn’t willing to go back to the Fresh Start offices with anything less than $300, and if she managed to clear $80 at this house, she could call it a day. And something about it just felt right.

  “Hello?” Natalie shouted, searching the sides of the house for a gate, or something she could stand on to look over the fence. More splashing encouraged her to continue. She found a gate and knocked loudly, again shouting, “Hello?”

  “Hello?” a man’s voice answered back.

  Natalie was thrilled he’d heard her, and hopeful he wasn’t upset at the intrusion.

  “I’m collecting for Fresh Start,” she answered from the front side of the gate. “We’re a charity that helps down and out citizens get back on their feet. Can I please ask for five minutes of your time?”

  Natalie waited patiently, nerves at a rattle. She hated rejection, and the morning had given her little else. The man said nothing, but Natalie’s eyes went three shades brighter when she heard the metallic sound of the gate unlatching. It squeaked open and a good-looking man in his mid 30’s peeked from the other side, dripping with water, a towel draped over his shoulders.

  “I know Fresh Start,” the man said. “They helped my buddy Marco like you wouldn’t believe, ha, or maybe you would. Great charity.”

  “Wow,” Natalie stammered. “That’s wonderful. I’ve never had a response like that before.”

  “Ha, yeah,” the good-looking guy smiled. “I imagine most people pretend they’re not home, or swear they gave at the office.”

  Natalie laughed. “That’s about it.” She held out her hand. “I’m Natalie,” she said.

  He held his hand out. “I’m Kyle.”

  His touch was strong but soft. She imagined he probably worked in an office, or maybe from home. “I hope you don’t mind talking while I swim my laps,” he said. “I wanted to get a little workout since my evenings get crazy.”

  “Of course not!” Natalie replied. “Besides, you’re already wet!”

  Natalie thought she sounded stupid, but covered it with a polite laugh. Kyle smiled and led her to his pool. Natalie couldn’t help but notice his rather stunning physique – well toned with a V torso, like a superhero. And his ass, barely covered by his tight, tiny Speedo. Yummy! She wanted to reach out and give it a good squeeze!

  Natalie was surprised by her own wandering thoughts, coming unexpected from nowhere and making her hot body, already baked by the sun, even hotter.

  Kyle dove into the pool as Natalie dove into her pitch. Kyle listened for a minute or two before cutting her off and suggesting she remove her obviously uncomfortable heels, roll up her pants, and dangle her legs in the cool water.

  Natalie was grateful for the offer, and happy to oblige. She dipped her feet in the cool water and they practically sighed with relief. As Natalie rattled off the benefits of Fresh Start, as Kyle swam. Eventually, he traded his cuts through the water for massaging her feet, and while Natalie thought the motion was extremely forward, it felt amazing.

  “How was that?” Kyle asked, finishing with her right foot and dropping it in the water. Natalie stretched her legs, and exhaled in a long, contended sigh.

  “Amazing,” she said, with more of a flirt in her voice than she had meant. “Thanks!”

  “Tell you what,” Kyle propositioned, “Of course I’ll donate to Fresh Start, just like I do every year, but in the meantime, why don’t you hop in the pool and let me rub your shoulders. You look like you could use a break.”

  Natalie felt unsure. Was he hitting on her? Maybe he was, and maybe she was going too far to hit her day’s quota, but the man looked great in a Speedo and gave a hell of a foot massage. What did she have to lose? She would have said yes, but quickly realized that she didn’t have a suit. “I would, but I don’t have a swimsuit,” she said.

  “Just wear your bra and panties,” Kyle smiled, clearly determined to get her in the water. “I won’t look, and once you’re in, it will look like a bikini through the water.”

  Natalie imagined Kyle massaging her shoulders, and maybe more. The simple thought put a strong tingle in her twat. “Since you put it that way, why not?” she said.

  Kyle smiled, and then turned to give her privacy. Natalie stripped to her bra and panties, and then dipped into the pool. The water was cold, but refreshing, taking her nipples from erasers to bullets in seconds, as her pussy quivered from the cool water soaking through her panties.

  Kyle’s hands felt amazing on her shoulders and she involuntarily shuddered.

  Every so often, her ass would bump against him from the movement of the water. Kyle didn’t excuse the touch, or prevent it, but he also didn’t do anything more than massage her shoulders.

  Maybe he thought they were incidental. To Natalie, every brush of her pantied ass against his body fueled desire inside her. She was getting hungry for something fat to fill her hole, and decided she had nothing to lose by getting a little naughty. Her back was to Kyle, and it wasn’t as if he could see clearly beneath the water’s surface anyway.

  Natalie reached down, slid her hand into her panties, and started to lovingly stroke her pussy, feeling her own wetness even through the water. Her juices were slick and her fingers easily flapped between each delicate fold. Natalie suddenly wanted Kyle bad enough to taste him in her mouth, and wondered how he would react if he knew what she was doing.

  Did he notice?

  Could he notice?

  Did she want him to notice?

  Natalie was already moaning in her head, but one of her moans slipped from her mouth as her ass brushed against Kyle again. She held her ass against him a moment, then pushed it hard against him, imagining his cock straining against his shorts, yearning to be free, and deep inside her overheated pussy!

  Natalie found her hardened clit and started massaging it with two of her fingers, hips rotating as she humped the flat of her hand. It was nearly unbearable. Natalie needed Kyle’s throbbing cock inside her – NOW.

  She slid her panties down a bit over her hips and ass, then spread her thighs and worked her fingers harder, slipping her fingers into her pussy, surprised at her heat despite the cool of the pool. She moved her digits in and out, sliding them further to tease the ring of her asshole.

  She shuddered. Natalie was never brave enough to try anal, but loved her asshole rubbed and licked and lubed and loved. She pressed her ass harder against Kyle.

  Of course, Kyle had to know what she was doing, which is why he shed his swimsuit, and then brushed against her ass again. This time Natalie felt his hard, bare cockhead slide between her naked ass cheeks. She moaned and pushed her ass against him, pumping it slowly as she massaged his cock between her cheeks.

  Natalie finger fucked herself harder as Kyle started to kiss her neck and shoulders, tracing his tongue in small circles as he suckled her water-slicked skin. She ground her ass harder against him, as four of her fingers danced in her divine scar.

  Natalie was already in Heaven, hungry for Kyle to lead her deeper inside.

  Kyle reached around and slid his hands under her bra to grab Natalie’s tits, then held her back against him and pulled her toward the edge of the pool. She pulled her fingers reluctantly from her cunt, and then bent so she could grab Kyle’s engorged cock.

  He moaned in her ear as she started pumping his dick.

  Natalie jacked his shaft for a long minute, then lifted her ass and put the head of his cock to her pussy. She wiggled her hips as she tried to work her pussy onto his tip. The water made it difficult at first, washing her slick juices from her slit, but she was finally able to take his tip and slowly work herself down by lightly bouncing on his shaft until his cock was fully buried
in her pussy.

  Kyle groaned and squeezed her tits harder, rubbing his fingertips into her hard nipples. Natalie loved to have her tits and sensitive nipples played with. She moaned in pleasure, sliding back and forth on Kyle’s cock, slowly at first, but quickly gathering momentum and speed.

  Kyle started thrusting his hips in time with her rhythm, driving his dick deeper inside her, faster and harder. Natalie was in bliss, but wanted more, so she reached down and rubbed her swollen clit with her fingers as Kyle continued to fuck her.

  They moaned and writhed in tandem, Natalie arching her back as the first wave of ecstasy crashed across her body. “Oh yes, harder baby, harder!” she screamed.

  Kyle slid his hands to her hips, pulling her harder against him with every thrust, as she worked her clit furiously, pushing her closer toward orgasm. With an almost violent rattle, Natalie rammed her hips against Kyle, and then ground her ass against him as she came.

  They were breathing heavily as Natalie leaned against Kyle, his rock-hard cock buried balls deep inside her bulls-eye. He wrapped his arms around her, and then when they finally caught their breath, she pulled herself from Kyle, and then turned around to give him a long and sloppy kiss.

  Wow!

  Natalie couldn’t believe how amazing, and unexpected that had been. She had never had sex in a pool, or with a stranger before. The look on Kyle’s face, half-pleased and half-stunned, made her want seconds.

  Natalie smiled like a minx, took him by the hand, and then led him from the pool and into his house. “Where’s the bedroom?” she asked. Kyle pointed and she ran toward it, dragging him behind her.

  She pushed Kyle onto his bed and crawled on top of him slowly, running her soft tits along his thighs and over his throbbing cock. Kyle closed his eyes and hissed, as Natalie reveled in her power. She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying her afternoon adventure and fucking a complete stranger.

  She kissed his flat stomach, and then nibbled her way up to his torso, pausing to lick his right nipple before she left it with a gentle kiss. Kyle’s hands roamed across the top of her back and shoulders, then further down as she positioned herself above him. He pulled her down on top of him where they continued to kiss.

  Natalie felt his tongue slide inside her mouth, and they kissed for an eternity. Part of Natalie melted. She reached down and curled her fingers around Kyle’s still hungry fuckstick, throbbing in her hand and sending chills through to her pussy.

  Kyle moaned into her mouth as she rubbed his engorged head against her slick, juicy slit, lubing it with her cum. Natalie eased her pussy onto his rock hard cock, then started rocking her hips back and forth.

  She fucked Kyle agonizingly slow at first, their movements slight and in sync. His splayed fingers dug deep into the flesh of her ass. When Kyle spread her cheeks and rubbed the tips of his fingers around the orb of her asshole, she loudly squealed and started rocking herself harder on his cock.

  The thought of him popping her anal cherry, planted its flag in her mind.

  She rocked her hips faster, impaling herself harder on Kyle’s hammer. She had a sensitive neck, and next to her nipples and clit, loved to have it sucked on more than anything else. When she came in the pool, she had exploded from the attention on her nipples and neck, so she decided to turn the tables on Kyle.

  She broke their hungry kissing, and then latched her mouth onto Kyle’s neck, sucking as if to save her life. He responded wildly, thrusting himself harder into her pussy, lifting them from the bed with each electrifying thrust.

  Natalie’s pussy was dripping and soaking and sloshing and slurping, swallowing Kyle’s salami and getting ready to milk his hot load inside her.

  Natalie sat up and leaned back, bracing herself by setting her hands on Kyle’s knees; possessed as she bounced madly up and down, tits bouncing as she rode him like a bull – up and down, in big circles, then smaller ones. Anything she could do to satisfy desire, burning through her pussy like a raging inferno.

  Kyle tensed, ready to cum, but Natalie slid from his cock and denied him. He whimpered and Natalie whispered, “Not yet baby.”

  His wild eyes were begging her, but Natalie shook her head no. She could clearly see that he needed to cum, but loved every torturous second.

  She slid down his body again, rubbing her tits against his sweat-covered skin, then grabbed his cock and started stroking it gently while lapping his balls with her tongue. Kyle’s cock pumped inside her hand as she took his balls into her mouth and gently sucked them, swirling her tongue in circles, a ball at a time.

  Natalie slowly licked her way up the thick seam of his shaft. She loved giving head and Kyle’s cock was a perfect-sized dick. When she reached his swollen, near-purple head, she rimmed it with her tongue, swirling it in rapid circles. The taste of her pussy on his dick drove her wild. There were many times when she had been home alone, fingering herself into a frenzy, when she would slip her slime-covered fingers into her mouth and suck her juice like it was water in the desert. She heard that some women didn’t like the taste of their own pussy, but she couldn’t have loved it more. Would have added it to her cheesecake if she could. Now she was tasting herself on one of the most gorgeous cocks she had ever seen.

  Natalie was stroking Kyle’s flesh faster and harder. She flattened her tongue and gave him a final, long, wet lick from balls to head before she suddenly swallowed him whole. Kyle met her tongue with a series of short moans, and then lifted his hips, trying to shove his dick as far into her hot mouth as he could.

  Natalie’s moaned, too, but it was muffled by a mouth full of cock.

  She shook her head from side to side, as she sucked on Kyle’s dick, her tongue lapping at the base, as her throat kept massaging the head. Kyle’s mouth was hanging open, his body was limp, and his eyes were rolled to the back of his head.

  Natalie bobbed away from his dick, and Kyle’s cock made a squishy pop as it fell from her mouthcunt. Once more, she dove onto the tip, and then took the entire length into her mouth and throat, pushing deeper moans from his helpless body. Natalie nuzzled her face into Kyle’s pubes, her breathing beginning to race as she imagined his cum splattering all over.

  She never particularly liked it when a man would cum in her mouth, though she could certainly do it, but she loved it when the pudding painted her face and dripped to her chin. She loved rubbing the honey into her tits, until they were glistening with seed.

  Natalie went for the finish, fucking Kyle’s dick quickly with her mouth. Her lithe fingers curled around his shaft and pumped it rapidly; up and down, she bobbed, sucking and licking until Kyle’s hips started to sway uncontrollably.

  Natalie couldn’t wait to feel the splatter of jam on her body, and had never felt like more of a cum-slut in her life.

  Kyle started grunting, deep and low from the back of his throat. Natalie rimmed his tip, and then sucked as hard as if she were drawing her life’s final breath, as she jacked his shaft like a machine.

  Kyle’s hips bucked, and Natalie could almost feel his salty cream working its way through his shaft. He gave his hips a final thrust, and then arched his back as Natalie popped his cock from her exhausted mouth and watched him gush like a geyser.

  He pumped streams of cum onto Natalie’s face, splattering her cheeks and chin. A thick white line crossed her forehead and ran into her hair.

  Natalie moaned in delight, continuing to milk Kyle’s cock of every last drop.

  When she felt his spent dick start to soften, she stopped and purred, “Mmmmmm...”

  He opened his eyes and stared at the mess oozing down her face. Natalie smiled, then rubbed Kyle’s lotion all over her face and tits, fingering some in her palm, then reaching down to massage it into her pussy. She worked his jizz into her messy slit with two fingers until she came again.

  Natalie lay beside him and smiled. She decided she’d skip her break, and the rest of the houses on her list. And later, she’d give her virgin ass to someone for the first time.
/>   After all, she was doing it for charity.

  XXX

  Speeding To A Climax

  Blake Piccolo had been a motorcycle cop for the last 10 years, and knew every spot in the city where he could quickly meet his quota, compressing an entire shift’s worth of feeling like an asshole into a couple of hours.

  Blake never wanted to be a motorcycle cop, since it meant spending most of your day handing out tickets. That meant spending your life as one of the “bad guys,” and Blake had only wanted to be a cop to be one of the good ones, rescuing damsels in distress and ridding the world of evil doers. But both were hard to do from the back of his Yamaha.

  He had wanted to be a cop ever since his Uncle Ronnie had shot a bank robber in the face when Blake was only nine. Uncle Ronnie had made the front page of The Gazette the following morning, and changed Blake’s life forever.

  But Blake wound up a motor, and had stayed on duty in the forever since. The one thing he did like about the job, quite a lot actually, was the consistency of the hours. Motorcycles didn’t work at night, at least not usually. It was dangerous enough, keeping citizens from hitting you while the sun sat in the sky. Nighttime was usually out of the question. Special events or motorcades got him out at night, sometimes, but everything else happened during the day, which agreed with Blake’s disposition and his sex life.

  Blake loved to fuck. Of course, you could say that about pretty much any guy, especially guys on the force. But Blake didn’t just crave sex constantly, he was damn good at it, too. And there was something about him that made it easy for women to smell. On or off duty, uniform or no, Blake hadn’t had a problem getting laid in the 10 years since he first swore his oath, or in the 10 years before that, which was a good thing since he had been overproducing in the spunk department since about three weeks after his 14th birthday.

  A silver jag flew by, but it was only going 62 MPH, so Blake let it go. Seven miles over the speed limit wasn’t worth the stop. Besides, it was a woman, and Blake didn’t like to ticket women unless they were going fast enough to deserve it.